"Boom" Dozens of rock wolf monsters rushed to the front showed horror in their pupils, instinctively sensing danger But it was too late, the sound wave passed, and the demon beasts seemed to be hit by a giant bell, and with a "buzz" in their heads, blood splashed from their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and they rolled to the ground.
The gore could not stop the rock wolves, but completely angered them, and the war song of the beasts was their natural enemy, either life or death Madness and the symbol of the group, the rock wolf monster, the representative of faith and strength, the war song group collided.
Either you die or I die, the war song is roaring, the power of faith is surging, this is the collision of life and death.
The sound wave of one exploded, and the approaching rock wolf monsters spurted blood to death, and everyone was fighting with their souls, even Emma, Lanu and his group of adventurers were infected, and the followers roared with the war song, maybe they were not the priests of the war song, but the courage and strength of the beast clan were the same, and they all had the beast soul in their bodies.
Courage, the courage that doesn't matter, reappears in the orcs "My right fist opened the sky and turned into a dragon The heart of the earth was beating restlessly adjusted the time and space of the east, and returned to the flood to dominate and indulge."
"My right fist opened the sky and turned into a dragon The heart of the earth was beating restlessly adjusted the time and space of the east, and returned to the flood to dominate and indulge."
By the time the war song stopped, the rock wolf monster was already dead, and every warsong priest held their heads high, they really felt the glory, and finally understood what the real warsong priest was.
Zou Liang took a puff of his cigar and lightly spewed out a circle, "From now on, you will be a war song priest, apprentice." ” Everyone cheered, and the eyes of Lanu and the adventurers were envious, it was a kind of respect from the heart, this was the priest of Arthur in Ranu's mind, and sure enough, it was even better and stronger than he imagined But if it's the monster world here, they're too happy too early, two consecutive team battle song attacks, have messed up the entire underground world, this map of monsters, messy, usually have their own territory, under the guidance of the common enemy, gathered.
Looking at the countless black dots that appeared on the grassland, everyone's expressions became solemn, and this had reached a point where it had nothing to do with courage.
Lanu's face turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and made the most ruthless decision, "Priest Arthur, you lead the priest group to go first, this is the future of the empire, we will lead people to lure these monsters away" People are selfish, but in some cases, the life and death of an individual can indeed be set aside, because Lanu felt the same thing in Arthur.
He was convinced, as were the fifteen adventurers who followed him, all of whom cherished life, but at this moment they were willing to make sacrifices.
After many years, Lanu finally had the pride of his youth, a copper-branded equipment, and his dagger, which was not rusty He felt that he was still not old Zou Liang looked at the demon beasts that came out of the horizon, and looked at the warriors who were overdrawn but had no fear, Zou Liang really felt that it was really good to be a fucking orc.
Everyone has done their best, and now comes his task, and if he can bring them in, he will definitely be able to bring them out.
"President Lanu, today is the day when my Warsong Priesthood is officially established, so you can let me be a spectator for once."
The cigar burned out, and with a casual throw, Zou Liang took a deep breath and put the scepter in his hand in front of him.
The bronze-level War Song Priest is so young, but what can he do in the face of nearly a thousand demon beasts Even if it is a Jinyao-level warrior, he can only protect himself and kill the enemy here, and God knows that he will kill until the Year of the Monkey.
The question is who can protect these exhausted priests escape It's strange that this thought, which usually comes to mind for the first time, did not appear in the minds of Lanu and the adventurer this time.
In the line of sight, the sky is full of crazy monsters, going forward and one after another, powerful and violent.
Everything that stood in the way of the monster beast was crushed and crushed.
The orcs never retreat, fearless of death It is better to die heroically than to flee in humiliation Honor, faith, above all else Apparently everyone here did.
Looking at the trust in the eyes of Lu Yao, Emma, Lanu and others, Zou Liang finally found his existence, and his life was not in vain.
"Very good" Zou Liang's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth had a hint of curvature: "Let's see what level I am." ” Zou Liang also needs to recognize himself, to what extent his war song can go, without a trace of luck The prelude to the gentle Extreme Storm Warsong is in stark contrast to the crazy tide of demon beasts, how helpless and humble a Warsong priest is in front of the tide of monsters.
Zou Liang's bronze-grade war song scepter exuded a faint light, and with the continuous ups and downs of the war song, it seemed to be equally faint.
But Zou Liang's heart was gradually burning, he loved this profession, he was proud to be a war song priest, he was proud to be standing here today, fighting with these people He wants to make this life no longer wasted wo ah Zou Liang's hands were opened, and the extreme treble broke out of the air, this is a person's voice, but it is better than thousands of troops, this is Zou Liang's own burning, no luck, just as he said to others, today, he himself did it.
The wind is blowing and the ground is suspended, which is an extreme war song that makes people's souls intoxicated.
Storm Limits The indiscriminate war song was overwhelmingly slaughtering the tide of demon beasts, and this was the first all-out attack after advancing to the copper brand.
The demon beasts on the first layer spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and they died in a frenzy, but the demon beasts behind them still went forward one after another.
The continuous treble also has the limit of Zou Liang, but this time it is different.
After the extreme treble, the voice took a sharp turn and fell from heaven to hell at once.
Eighteen floors of purgatory Seven hefires seven heireyesand seven heirwordsareaycearsobea seven i seven, j seven bea seven i seven, j seven bea seven i seven i seven, j seven bea seven i seven i seven, j seven bea seven i seven i seven, j seven bea seven i seven i seven soul singing with the zou god stick world unparalleled subwoofer comprehension, every sound, the sky is responding, the earth is trembling, if the limit of the treble is beyond the shackles of the world, Soaring into the sky, this thick bass is God's response, God's roar.
Every sound rings the whole world.
Zou Liang didn't have these demon beasts in his mind at all, and the wild power burst out from him unscrupulously, and at this moment he saw Pope Benedictine VIII, the invincible war song of the legendary realm.
Heaven and earth, I am the only one I can do anything The scepter shines brightly, the battle song roars, and rows of demon beasts fall, what is this What is it Lanu didn't know that he was going crazy, and the few adventurers who followed him unconsciously knelt on the ground and bowed down, this is the power of the beast god.
Legend has it that the real war song is an invincible force in the world, five hundred years ago, thousands of years ago, all people worshipped.
Legend returns to Mongar All the Warsong Priests looked up at the people in front of them, enjoying the baptism of Warsong, vibrating their bodies over and over again, imbuing them with the strength and courage of their souls. fearless There is a great profession in this world called Warsong Priest I don't know when, the war song stopped, the demon beast was gone, and the tide of demon beasts was actually blown away, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it at all.
Zou Liang put away the scepter, turned around slowly, snapped, lit a cigar, a smoke ring, and went home with two words popping out of his mouth To be continued: